Bride of the Great Demon King

"There are only seven summoner's gold coins in the entire hell. According to legend, the most powerful creature in hell can be summoned by collecting the magic circle on the back of the gold coins."

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Powerful magical creatures such as dragons are rare even in the vast hell.In fact, they are rarely seen anywhere else in the world except in Dragon Isle.Most dragons come together only during mating time, and more often they like to lie down in their lairs and sleep on piles of gold coins and jewels.The annual mating period is so short, and the distribution of the dragons in hell is so scattered, that most of the dragons can't find a suitable mate after traveling through mountains and rivers, and finally return to their lairs to sleep in their cages.

So seeing two giant dragons under the castle at once is a very surprising thing.The dark red shiny scales show their attributes.The red dragon is almost the most aggressive of all dragons.The body length of less than 15 meters shows that they are not very old. They are between young dragons and adult dragons, and they are in the age group where they are most curious and easily aroused.The crimson dragon's breath sprayed on the outer wall of the castle, burning the defensive magic circle red.The four-armed servants were busy adjusting the direction of the crossbow arrows on the city wall, trying to hit the two behemoths in the head.

"Master, we don't have magic arrows or armor-piercing arrows. I'm afraid we can only give them a little scratch." Sean raised his head, and didn't even have time to wipe off the sweat on his forehead. Four arms were simultaneously operating the magic mechanism on the city wall. , "To make matters worse, the defensive magic circle can only last for another 5 minutes at most."

"My little bride, have you seen the horns on their heads?" The Great Demon King smiled and pointed to the huge creatures that were close at hand, as if he was not worried about his castle at all.

Bailiel turned the wooden stick in his hand: "Well... You mean the two protruding round things on their heads?"On the top of the heads of the two identical red dragons, behind the huge protruding eyes, each has two groups of scales slightly bulging.

"Yes. As we all know, red dragons don't have horns, and even a few horned dragons only have a single horn in the center of their heads that can help them gather magic power. Then guess why these two red dragons have a pair of horns on their heads. Does the horn exist?" The Great Demon King ignored the anxious servant standing aside, and played a game of guessing riddles with the young man who was snuggling beside him.

"Hmm... Could it be that...they aren't red dragons?" As if he had vaguely seen a similar situation somewhere, Bairiel suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Take this." The Great Demon King snapped his fingers, and stuffed a golden object that appeared between his fingers into the palm of Bairiel's palm, "When the magic circle is breached, today's rightful lord will probably appear. At that time, can you throw this to him for me?"

"En, okay." Bairiel clenched the things in his hands and nodded solemnly.He was very happy to finally be able to do something for the Great Demon King.

"Master!" Sean finally had to take a step back and give up control of the magic mechanism.

Cracks appeared one after another on the six rubies inlaid on the city wall, and with a few soft popping sounds, the rubies shattered together, and the solid defensive magic came to an end.The red dragon under the city wall stopped breathing fire, and a cruel light flashed in its eyes. Panting heavily, it lay on the left and right sides of the city gate, as if it was not in a hurry to attack.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

With his sharp ears, Bailiel caught an arrogant laugh amidst the heavy panting of the red dragon.He couldn't help taking a step closer, sticking the wooden staff out of the city wall.

"Hahahaha... I finally found it! The villain who killed my important person, in the name of the upper demon Mensa, I will make you suffer torment and die!" The red-haired young man said A big burden almost as tall as the body, with one hand on his hips and the other pointing at the top of the city wall, laughed.

Is this the person?Bairiel cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "Hey, continue!" A golden arc landed accurately on the palm of the red-haired young man.

"Hey? Hey hey hey?! Summoner's gold coin? How did you have this? Ah! No, how dare you throw this at me? Do you know that I am the greatest summoner in hell ?Didn’t you see that I have two red dragons? How dare you challenge me... Then are you a summoner? What kind of summoned beast do you have? Ah! It’s still wrong! I’m here for revenge, kill me quickly Hand over the murderer of the important person, and then we will have a fair duel! Ah! Wrong! According to the rules, it seems that the summoner’s gold coins must be given priority? Well, let’s come here, let’s have a match first , and then I’ll come to find someone to take revenge! Well, let’s do this, come down quickly, I’m going to fight you!”

Not understanding the other party's chatter, Bailiel couldn't help frowning: "I'm not a summoner."

"You're not a summoner...then step aside and let me take revenge first. Wait, you're not a summoner?!" The red-haired young man pointed at Bairiel on the city wall with a ghostly expression.

"No."

"You're not a summoner, why do you have this?!" Mensa pointed angrily at a gold coin with a flower S on one side and a strange magic circle engraved on the other, "The gold coin that represents the highest honor of a summoner is only seven in hell. You can use it to challenge any summoner, and the winner will continue to hold the gold coin. Since you are not a summoner, then take the initiative to admit defeat and give me the gold coin!" The red-haired young man nodded, as if feeling that he It makes sense.

Bailiel shook his head: "I will not surrender. You have damaged the city wall, so you must pay for it."

"Hahahaha... Are you joking? I'm here to seek revenge. If I hadn't had to deal with the gold coins first, I would have crushed this damn castle right now! You're not a summoner, so how could you carry out a five-year battle?" What about the summoned beast duel in the field? It’s better to surrender early, I think you can give me this, maybe I can consider leaving you a whole body.”

"If I understand correctly. With this summoner's gold coin, you can challenge any summoner. As long as the opponent is a summoner, the moment you accept the gold coin is equivalent to establishing a duel contract." Sean's eyes brightened Shan, it seems that he has figured out the purpose of the big devil to hand over the gold coin to Bailie.

The four-armed servant calmly analyzed: "The duel will be divided into five rounds, and it must be played between the summoned beasts on both sides. The person who wins the final victory can become the new owner of the gold coin. There are two hidden conditions in this contract. First, the duel must be 'fair'. Before the contract is completed, neither party can fight in any other form, nor can it do anything to hinder the fairness of the contract. Second, the duel must be 'first '. Neither party can do anything unrelated to the contract until the contract is completed. Am I right?"

"Uh... That's right. You, you, who are you? Did you kill my important person? I heard that person has a pure black appearance, um... You do look like It's dark..." Although he felt that the shrewd man was right, Mensa suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness.

"This contract does not stipulate that the person who initiates the duel must be a summoner. That is to say..." Sean slowly raised the corners of his lips, "Before Master Bailie gets five summoned beasts and completes the battle with you, you You can’t carry out your so-called revenge action!”

"Huh? But, but he's not a summoner!" The red-haired young man obviously didn't realize that he was stepping into the opponent's trap step by step.

"So, the first step you have to do is to help Master Bailier become a summoner. Isn't it?"

"Ah? Why should I help him become a summoner?"

"Obviously, Master Bailie, who doesn't have a summoned beast, can't fight you at all, can't he? Are you planning to keep doing this forever?"

"Uh...Of course I don't want to. I'm here for revenge!"

Sean shrugged and smiled.

"Well, it seems that this is the only way to go. Hahahaha, of course, even if I get five summoned beasts, he can't be my opponent. I am the strongest summoner in hell!" The red-haired The young man blew his whistle, and the two red dragons lying on the ground suddenly shrunk slowly, until they finally became two fist-sized rubies and fell into the young man's palm.

The confident servant immediately pressed the switch, and the huge city gate slowly opened: "Then please come in! The superior demon Mr. Mensa."

The red-haired young man walked into the city gate with his chest held out.

"Do you really want him to teach me the skills of being a summoner?" Bairiel walked back to the big devil, grabbed the big devil's hand and asked curiously.The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and the palm with well-defined knuckles was as cold as a piece of ice!

"You, what's wrong with you!" The boy's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"It's... nothing..." The Great Demon King seemed to want to show a comforting smile, but his slender body suddenly fell backwards.

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"My lord, the restoration work of the dome has been delayed due to the resistance of the Teredor tribe. They have repeatedly insisted on decorating the hole in the dome as a rose skylight in violation of the agreement between the Duke of Teredor and your lord. In addition, Tai The Redo family has not yet handed over their share of the materials needed to repair the magic circle in the arena."

"kindness."

"Duke Teredo hasn't left the mansion for a month and a half. It is said that even the Rose Guards have not seen him. Now rumors are spreading in Blood City. Some people even suspect that Duke Teredo is no longer alive."

"Then?"

"Now there are only two nobles in the blood capital, and those rumors seem to be developing in a direction that is not conducive to your lord. I suspect that the rumors are likely to be deliberately spread by the remnants of Duke Lesar who wanted to provoke a struggle between the two clans."

"kindness."

"After the death of Duke Le Salle, our family generally took a pacifying attitude towards the Le Salle family. But those arrogant guys didn't know how to repay the favor, but believed that the death of Duke Le Salle was a conspiracy of our family. And those who were killed The Seites protected by our family have already had two large-scale private fights with the survivors of Lesar. The Duke of Teredo lives in seclusion, and it is our family who went to maintain order, which also aroused the Lesars. Further anger. Even if they just separate the two sides, they are considered to be behind their backs. In addition, some strange news has spread from the Set tribe recently..."

"..."

The clerk took a cautious look at the silver-haired nobleman sitting on the throne.From the very beginning of today's meeting, Duke Vatican seemed to be uncharacteristically absent-minded.The silver eyes were not as unfathomable as usual, but seemed vaguely uneasy.In just a few hours, he had already lost his mind more than five times.The clerk couldn't help being a little worried. If the only nobleman in the Blood City who is still in the council is not in the state, who will take care of the mess in this huge city?

The blond boy who always accompanied the adults did not attend the meeting today.The clerk who served two generations of the Duke of Vatican had to admit that, as the agent appointed by the Duke of Seth, although he was only a low-blood family, the blond boy did help the adults solve many difficult troubles with his extraordinary wit .Your Excellency obviously reached some kind of secret agreement with the departed Duke of Seth, which is why many high-ranking vampires of the Vanjo clan allowed this low-ranking vampire to appear in decision-making occasions.After all, although the status quo of the blood clan is not strong, it is a rare good situation for the Fanzhuo clan.Being able to fully mobilize the remaining power of the Set tribe is of great help in securing the position of the Vanjo tribe in the blood capital.not to mention……

"What news?" A trace of impatience flashed in the eyes of the silver-haired nobleman.

"Ah! My lord, those ignorant Seth people are rumored... It is rumored that you and the Duke of Seth once made a... marriage contract." The clerk noticed that Duke Vanjoy's eyebrows frowned slightly, and immediately added, "It is said that this is not the case. Not a fixed marriage contract, but a statement that you will definitely choose a mate among the Set tribe in the future."

"..." Duke Vatican's eyelids twitched unnaturally.

The vampires in the hall caught a muffled roar with their keen ears.This is the third time today that a strange sound has come from upstairs.Although some were curious about who dared to shout loudly in the noble mansion, but considering that this might be the "special hobby" of the young patriarch, none of the blood clans raised any doubts publicly.But this time, the sound was much louder and more miserable than the previous two times.Noticing that the silver-haired nobleman suddenly changed his face, everyone immediately lowered their heads and looked at their toes in unison.

"Order all the Lesar tribes in my territory to move out of their original residences, disperse them and live with our tribe, and be supervised by high-level blood tribes. As for the Setes, since they have excess energy, let them go Rebuild the arena. The proposal of the skylight is acceptable, but the blueprint must be shown to the two nobles first. Make an appointment with Duke Teredo for me. Within three days, I must see him in person. Dismiss the meeting!"

Duke Vatican stood up from the throne, and quickly left the hall without even waiting for the high blood races present to say goodbye to him.The silver cloak curled up in a beautiful arc behind him.

"As expected of an adult, you can solve all the problems with just a few words." The captain of the guard looked at the Duke's leaving back with admiration, "Let's split up and prepare!"

"We still have to prepare for the wedding..." the clerk whispered.

"Huh?" The surrounding high blood races all looked puzzled.

"Although those rude Setes were asked to rebuild the arena, my lord did not deny the news." The clerk sighed, "Noble weddings should not be sloppy at all. I think the old duke went from engagement to formal wedding. But I have been preparing for it for 20 years!"

"It makes sense! The wedding should be prepared first! Your lord is the greatest duke of the Vanjo clan in the past thousand years!"

The silver-haired aristocrat who had left in a hurry had no idea that his lifelong event had been listed on the main agenda of the Vanjo clan for the next 20 years.

"grown ups."

"Go back."

Seeing the two worried guards fleeing away, Duke Vatican's hand on the doorknob turned slightly white due to excessive force.There was a low roar coming through the magic barrier next to his ears. He took a deep breath, used a spell to unlock the magic on the door, and quickly walked into the room to close the door again.

The situation in the room can be described as a complete mess. The sofa, cabinets, decorative paintings...all the furniture and furnishings have completely lost their original shape, and the floor is full of large and small fragments.In the middle of the room, the black coffin that was passed down by the Vanjo clan for thousands of years and said to help the blood clan advance has also been broken into two halves at some point.Thirty centimeter-long special iron nails were lifted out of the coffin, and fell to the ground together with the coffin lid, shining with a faint cold light.

The silver-haired noble frowned again.The breath in the room made him feel very uncomfortable. It was a rare light force in hell, and it was gathering in the room at this moment to limit his ability.

Lying in the center of the room, the creature with most of its body exposed from the coffin was letting out hoarse growls.A huge deformed bat wing stretched out from his back, covering almost half of the room and covering his body.The slightly trembling bat wings were black and white, switching rapidly between the two colors, and blood was constantly gushing from the severed wound.

Damn!

The so-called "absorbing the power of blood beads without scruple" is obviously not as easy as that demon king said.Duke Van Zhuo carefully avoided the air blade composed of too dense light power, and slowly approached his servant whose life and death were unknown.He had to bless protective magic on his hand in order to uncover the batwing to see the situation below.

"Hiss!" The burning fingertips told him how powerful the light power gathered here at this moment.For the blood race, this is a very troublesome injury, and it may take a long time to resolve.However, the silver-haired nobleman did not hesitate, and simply opened the broken bat wing. Unfortunately, before he had time to observe the servant's condition, his whole body was suddenly locked by a light force.

The bang was the sound of his head hitting the bottom of the coffin.It was too careless, the silver-haired man calmly looked at the blond boy who was holding himself down with his limbs.Blood was oozing out from the cracks on the honey-colored skin. If this situation continued throughout the morning, the blood loss might have reached the limit of the vampire.Duke Vatican judged calmly.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have rewarded this person with blood beads on a whim.If he knew it earlier, he would try other ways to strengthen his endurance.

"what--"

The sharp canines easily pierced the carotid artery.Although the defensive power of nobles is not weak, it is clear that the nemesis of dark forces can easily break through the defense.Duke Van Zhuo just bit his lower lip and didn't resist.With a strong perception of magic power, he keenly discovered that from the time he entered the room, the power of the blond boy was stabilizing.

He just needs a little energy supplement. Looking at the wound on the opponent's face that quickly disappeared, Duke Vatican confirmed his deduction.Nothing can replenish his physical strength at this time like the blood of nobles, as long as he survives, the success of promotion is obvious.The only thing that made the silver-haired nobleman dissatisfied was that the clothes on his body gradually melted and peeled off due to the corrosion of the light force.

And maybe the dizziness of losing too much blood.

The silver-haired noble, who had never experienced such a massive blood loss since birth, frowned uncomfortably.The eating process of the blood race can often make the food feel a strong pleasure, which is also a kind of natural confusion ability of the blood race.But at this moment, the wound on the neck was being burned by the light force, which made the whole process almost torture.The silver-haired nobleman closed his eyes, and decided to use magic to shake the opponent away when he felt the same moment.

However, the plan is not always able to keep up with the changes.When the intense pleasure came, the man who had never experienced such an experience instinctively wrapped his arms around the opponent's back, slightly raised his neck so that the opponent could continue to suck his own blood.

If you go any further, you will really be sucked dry...

The sense of crisis of being the first nobleman whose blood was sucked to death did not wake up the Duke who was in a rare trance.On the contrary, in the depths of the soul, a kind of thought that it would be good to end like this unexpectedly popped up.

The normally calm silver-haired nobleman did not indulge in happiness for too long. A magic bullet that did not require a spell hit the chest of the person on the body. However, Duke Vatican was surprised to find that the person was not shaken away as expected.On the contrary, his own attack aroused a certain aggressive instinct in the other party.There is only one possibility, Brut crossed a level and directly became a nobleman!Perhaps at other times, Duke Vatican would be delighted at the birth of a new nobleman, but at this moment, a terrible premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

"Hmm... don't... let go..." The waves of emotions made the silver-haired nobleman unable to utter a complete sentence.Familiar taste, familiar face, but with strange and tyrannical power.I have never felt this pair of scorching palms so closely, but just instinctively caressing them makes the noble who has never tasted the feeling of eroticism unable to resist.

Well, this person is special... Didn't I know it from a long time ago?

The silver-haired nobleman resignedly gave up resistance, reacted instinctively, and urged the other party to enter his body with a low moan.

"what!"

The silver-haired man was panting, scratching the other's back with his nails, and his sharp canine teeth exposed his lips.Bright red blood flowed out from under his body, but he did not use healing magic, but let the smell of blood arouse the opponent's ferocity.

The murder weapon that runs through the body like a red-hot iron wedge seems to become thicker as it keeps coming in and out, and the senses of the whole body are gathered in the places where the body connects.Suddenly, a brief blur appeared in the silver eyes, and the silver-haired nobleman beat the opponent's back and screamed.

The painful yet joyful movements continued, the room had long since lost the smell of light, instead it was full of blood and a stronger smell.In the end, the silver-haired noble even collapsed and exposed the bat wings on his back, and ended this violent movement amidst screams and roars...

"My lord?!" Brut could hardly believe that this pale man lying under him was actually his master.

"I'm not your master." The trembling fingers of the silver-haired man touched the boy's shoulder.Fortunately, the other party took the initiative to back away immediately, otherwise, with his current strength, he might not be able to push away the person on him.

A part of the body slipped out of the warm place, and the memory of just now suddenly came back to my mind.Brut gaped open-mouthed as his Master staggered to his feet and magically changed into a new set of robes.If one ignores the red marks on the neck and the white liquid flowing to the feet, the person in front of him has almost returned to his usual demeanor.

etc!What did your lord say just now? !

When the silver-haired nobleman's hand just touched the doorknob, Brutt screamed and crawled to his feet, desperately grabbing the hem of his robe. "My lord, I will always be your servant! You, you can't exile me!"

"Hmph! I'm not qualified to be your master." After seeing the obvious despair in the young man's green eyes, the Duke bit his lower lip.

"Propose to me within a month, otherwise you will become Vanjo's eternal enemy."

The silver-haired noble left the room with a harsh word.

Ask, propose! ! !

It took Brut 10 minutes to digest the latest order from his master while sitting on the ground.etc!If I remember correctly, the marriage proposal ceremony of the nobles must follow extremely complicated etiquette.Not only do you have to get the blessing of the devil, but if the suitor's father is here, the father must come to propose marriage in person? ! !

How could it be possible to get that irresponsible old guy back within a month!Sure enough, it can only be killed by the master himself?

The blond teenager is naked and tears...